🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Boys Of Fall - Kenny Chesney

  feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass
 I'm back in my  cleats and shoulder pads.
 Standing in the huddle listening to the 
 fans going  for the boys of fall.
 They didn't let just anybody in that 
 it took every ounce of heart and  and blood
  get to wear those gameday jerseys down the hall.
 The kings of the school man were the boys  fall.
 
 (Chorus)
 Well it's turning faces  and stripes
 it's fighting back them 
 it's call it in the air, alrighty, yes  we want the ball.
 And it's knockin heads and  trash
 it's slingin mud and dirt  grass
 it's I got your number I got your back  your back's against the wall
 you mess  one man you got us all
 the  of fall.
 
 In little towns like mine that's all  got,
  clippings fill the coffee shops.
 The old men will always  they know it all,
 young girls'll dream about the boys  fall.
 
 (Chorus)2X
 
 We're the boys of fall. (The boys of 
 We're the boys  fall.